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	<description>ramblings and musings...</description>
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		<title>My online crusade against the word &#8220;retarded&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 01:02:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Laur!</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Okay. This is serious. I don’t know if anyone’s going to bother reading this and reblogging it, but it needs to be said. I hate the words “retarded” “retard” “spaz” “spastic” and other variants on the theme. The reason I hate those words is because I have a mild form of Cerebral Palsy, which is what [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Work</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2011 10:39:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After not working for a year and a half, due to various illnesses and the like, I have found myself once more employed. I&#8217;m working in a pharmacy which was once owned by my uncle. It feels weird, but good, to be working again, and in an industry I know fairly well from seven and [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Stories and the Power of Storytelling</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2011 08:44:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Laur!</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been playing a lot of  games lately, (well, okay, just two from Bioware to be specific), and it has occurred to me that the reason I keep going back to them is because of the story. I know I sometimes consider myself a writer, and indeed, it is one of my ultimate dreams to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Death is all around us&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2011 02:03:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Laur!</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was going to write a post about the live animal export industry when I first got up. &#160; That soon changed when, after talking to a bloke at my local pub, he dropped a bombshell. One of the harmless drunks in O&#8217;Connor is dead. He died six weeks ago, alone and in his sleep. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>My Grandfather&#8217;s Ute</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2011 11:36:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is a piece I wrote in response to a challenge put up on a site to describe a family situation or a story. I chose to write about an iconic piece of my childhood&#8211; my grandfather&#8217;s old Dodge Ute. In the heat of summer, I remember the way the old and peeling vinyl stuck [...]]]></description>
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